While growing up I have always desired to me something different. When I was six, I wanted to be an entomologist, when I was nine, I wanted to be a pirate. However, I have always desired to be the president of the United States of America. When I was in elementary school the faculty in the front office even gave me the nickname, Mr. President. Unfortunately, with the way that time has affected american culture deterred me from wanting to be the president. I lost both heart and belief that I could. Recently, I have regained the desire to be the president, but still didn’t think that I would have a chance if I ever ran and also didn’t think that it was even in a realm of possibility for myself. I had already given up on my dream.
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